It breaks All life is choked Down crumble The barren thoughts In the wind of the mind Arises the essence of I The dweller In ashen desert Stars are Nothing but Thistles in That Waste A red rose Illusion Washed away From the earth Morning light Swallowed by Unknown spirit Torment rising Dust devils Takes control From you Ego destroyer Rising from the abyss Shovers of sand To the earth Spiritual Freakout All life is choked